Yann Qiankun was surrounded by divine light. As one of the Five Great Masters of the Creation Gate, his strength had truly reached the Transformation Realm.
He approached with his hands behind his back, exuding an extraordinary aura, calm and composed, as if no matter what he faced, Yann Qiankun could always keep control in his hands.
Just like now, facing Lin Feng, he said, "Your talent is impressive enough to earn my admiration, but talent does not equate to strength. If your strength does not improve, even the greatest talent is in vain. Throughout history, how many Heavenly Pride and outstanding figures have been buried far from home?"
Lin Feng responded, "It seems you want me to be buried here!"
"Indeed, that is the plan!" Yann Qiankun stepped forward.
"You killed people from the Creation Gate, no one in heaven or earth can save your life."
Yann Qiankun was very aggressive and had absolute confidence in himself. He attacked Lin Feng, wielding the Qiankun Hand move.
